The underground storage room was huge, many rooms were lined up side by side, the rusty metal door was faintly flickering with cold light, the air was filled with musty smell, the breath for a long time made people feel itchy in their noses, and their chest felt like a big stone pressed against it.

"Da, da, da......" Han Qingyin held a white candle and walked forward without pausing at all, the candle flame was driven by the air flow as he walked, flickering and shimmering.

The girl with a gloomy aura shuttled through the long and mysterious corridors, flanked by rusty metal doors, like an undead walking in a morgue, barely feeling the breath of the living.

The silence in the dark can be heard falling pins, and the whole space is so depressing that people are extremely frightened, and if you stay in this environment for a long time, I'm afraid that everyone will be abnormal.

Su Kui put his hands in the pockets of his coat and hid behind Han Qingyin like a leisurely stroll, his steps were quiet, and there was no sound.

After walking for nearly five minutes, Han Qingyin stopped in front of the last metal door, her pupils were full of mist, and it seemed that there was no light at all, only the candle flame of the size of a bean jumped and reflected in her eyes.

Somehow, she always felt that someone behind her was peeping at her, Han Qingyin glanced back suspiciously, and in the entire basement, except for her breathing, there was no other sound.

"Heh......" she let out a shallow breath, probably because she was thinking too much.

Take the key out of your pocket and insert it into the keyhole.

"Click-"

The door opened, and a cold air came to his face, and the temperature was extremely low, Han Qingyin slowly paced in, gently blowing out the candle flame. The index finger groped for the wall, and with a snap, the entire room lit up with a miserable white incandescent light.

Su Kui in the corner raised her eyebrows, but she wasn't too surprised, if she guessed correctly, in the entire abandoned building, only this house had electricity. With Han Qingyin's ability, of course, it is impossible to make such a room alone in Huafeng Academy, which has a huge background, but......

What if someone helped her? Naturally, it's a different story.

A bright light was projected from the crack in the door that was not closed, and Su Kui leaned into the corner without a trace, not forgetting to control his breath.

At this time, Han Qingyin, who had just entered, walked around the room, as if he was looking for something, lit a candle and walked out, and began to walk back, patrolling the door numbers of those rooms one by one.

It wasn't until she saw the sixth one, which said "instrument room", that she bent her eyebrows and walked in with a smile and some excitement.

When Su Kui entered the sixth room, she flashed into the only room that was powered and was emitting a steady stream of cold air.

The room is furnished like a laboratory but not like a laboratory, but it feels like an operating room and a laboratory are combined.

In the center of the house was an operating table covered with white cloth, and on the shelves next to it were all lined with formalin-filled glass jars filled with strange objects soaked in them, which rose and fell in the liquid, and it was terrifying to look at.

There are various types of scalpels, tweezers, and stitches on the side of the operating table...... Near the corner of the wall is a refrigerator about one meter wide and two meters high, and the picture of the haunted house scene in front of her is reflected in Su Kui's retina without leaving any behind, but her face is not white and her heart is not beating, she just glanced at it casually, her pupils were crossed with a hint of interest, and her slender and slender index finger clicked on the flesh-pink lip flap, found a corner with a good view and was not easy to be discovered, and hid in.